Chapter 7 (2)

With the note that suddenly appeared on his desk last night in his hand, Zui Chunrong came to a corner of the slum as directed above in the morning.

What? Although I feel like I am pretending to be a ghost, why does this person know that we haven't had much taste when drinking recently... Although I know that this may be a trap, Zui Chunrong still came over casually and single-handedly

When she remembered that the mysterious man who left the note dared to call herself a bitch, her anger became even worse, and her heart was pounding.

Two or three sips of old wine fell into his throat, and only felt a sense of heat in his body. Zui Chunrong also squeezed out a few blush on his face, perfectly softening his anger and turning it into a girl's coquettishness rather than the fury of a knight.

Even in slums, there are still different levels

In this slum in the capital, the most dangerous thing is the area where the Rat King lives, where all the thieves, liars, or fierce beggars gathered there.

However, Zui Chunrong is currently located on the side where he is homeless for various reasons, men or women, old or young, relying on government subsidies and begging for a living, forcing himself to do so.

Hey, where are people?

At the intersection written on the paper, Zui Chunrong pulled the sword out of the sheath with a breath and waved it a few times in the air, scaring the beggars around him either ran into the low tiled houses in the alley or pulled the broken cotton wool that had originally covered his body on his head, leaving a pair of smelly feet covered with mud.

Hehe, it's really my monk's bitch. He's so obedient. He's here just to say it. Someone called him a bitch. Zui Chunrong didn't turn around and respond. Instead, he stabbed the source of the sound behind him with anger and drunkenness.

The sound of metal and iron intersecting through the tranquility of the morning, scaring all the beggars who were still hiding in the bed and leaving the crossroads.

Very angry. It seems that the monk's transformation is not enough. The sword in his hand was swinging, and Minghui used the knife to block Zui Chunrong's full-strength stab. However, today I am not here to fight to the death of the female donor. I believe the female donor is willing to come over, not only to be a bitch who longs to become a monk, but more to know what is going on in her health recently, right?

He lifted the sword away, Minghui raised the ring knife with his backhand and slashed it down. Two more gold and iron clashes, and the blade and the blade collided together. It was not talented. I also had some research on the way of wine. Why not fight against the martial arts and wine today?

Zui Chunrong turned the Dao Sword in his hand and vented the power from Minghui's sword. He stabbed two times in a row, and directly grabbed Minghui's throat.

We don’t know why the fire didn’t burn you, the meat monk that day, but why should we agree to this fate? Who doesn’t know that the blood-clothed silver Zen is cunning?

Minghui's body seemed to be still as slack, but in an instant, the two consecutive thorns flashed through, and then waved the sword to slash towards Zui Chunrong. Isn't this very simple? If you win, I will naturally tell you the reason, but if you lose, hehe...

With just a few words, the two of them fought a few more moves. Under the sword light, Zui Chunrong noticed that Minghui's confused eyes were looking at his plump and beautiful breasts unscrupulously. The hot Wuming fire in his heart was even more intense. Your color...ah!

Zui Chunrong, who bit his tongue in anger, felt that a sensation of electric current was passing by his whole body, and he was instantly confused.

If he lost, Minghui, who saw a flaw, did not hesitate. He held a knife in his hands and pushed away Zui Chunrong's long sword, and then he slashed vertically with the strong wind at her Tianling Cap. When Zui Chunrong was about to become a resentful ghost under the knife, Minghui's sword force disappeared in an instant, leaving only the slightest difference between Zui Chunrong and stayed in the air. Of course, it was time to stop.

Hum, how did you change your sex today... Recovering from that inexplicable pleasure, Zui Chunrong, who flashed and slid away on his head, turned red at the moment, took out the long sword in his hand and gulped it into the scabbard, and gulped it a few times. So, what does it mean to fight against martial arts and wine?

As for the way of martial arts, it is naturally... the God of Ceres is immortal... Minghui, who also put away the sword, made a gesture in the direction of an alley, and then Zui Chunrong's consciousness fell into chaos.

……

Well...so according to what you said, it's just two wins in three games?

Didn't notice that time had passed and the sudden extra wine jars around him, as well as the people in black watching, Zui Chun Rong came back to his senses, and Minghui on the other side had taken off only a white scarf and a long skirt, and was naked, revealing her body burned terrifyingly, but she could still see her muscles, like an evil ghost in hell.

That's right, what we are going to compete is the oldest sexual skill in martial arts. If you can use sexual skill to climax the other person twice, you will be considered the winner. Minghui's eyes stared at the girl with short red hair in front of her, and her eyes gradually slid from her youthful and beautiful face to her chest.

Seeing Zui Chunrong's big breasts perfectly set off by the modified knight outfit, and the two were a little dark, but only made her look more obscene nipples stand out from under the clothes cut by the knife, Minghui couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Then he walked down and saw that the bottom of the knight's shirt was pulled up a few minutes, and tied a knot with the corners of the clothes, making Zui Chunrong's slender and smooth waist frivolously exposed to the air

This very slutty dress will attract pedestrians to stop and appreciate wherever they go, and Minghui is no exception. These wines are for us to entertain this competition. Before each start, both sides have to drink a jar first, and the party who loses each competition will be punished another jar. I wonder what the Drunk Girl is thinking?

Humph, I'm drinking with us, seeing that we won't beat you to escape, I just chuckled a few times, Zui Chunrong didn't feel that the so-called sexual duel and orgasm ending at all. After all, sexual skills competition is inevitable in the world, a voice in his heart said softly

Then he walked proudly to a jar of wine and cut open the lid with a knife. Zui Chunrong began to drink in big mouthfuls.

At this time, she was replaced by common sense and was not timid or unfamiliar with sexual skills duels. On the contrary, after that dazed and distracted, Zui Chunrong only felt that various moves in her mind began to emerge from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was an old man pushing a cart or a Guanyin sitting on a lotus, she seemed to have practiced it countless times and was familiar.

There was no idea that this was a sign that her prostitute personality was slowly merging with her true personality. Zui Chunrong only felt that she was extremely confident. After all, all martial arts in the world came out together. Whether it was sword moves or sexual skills, she could not lose to this meat monk.

After a jar of wine, this confidence began to increase with her sexual desire.

How about it? Let's start?

Wipe off some remaining wine from the mouth, Zui Chunrong held her pair of big breasts and said provokingly to Minghui, I'm afraid you, the meat monk, can't even survive five rounds under our hands.

Hehe, ready, ready, the waves. Minghui, who was drinking a jar of wine, licked his lips with his tongue, and then pulled the white towel under his crotch, revealing the giant object that was still strong even in his weak state, hanging in the air. When he saw Zui Chunrong, he didn't react much. Minghui reminded, "Young Master Zui, where are your weapons?"

Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it, and just like a conditioned reflex, Zui Chunrong also realized his mistake, so he squatted down half-squatted, put his hand near his pants, lifted up a strip of cloth that originally covered his vagina, and then exposed Zui Chunrong's pink and plump private parts as small steamed buns.

Zui Chunrong...'s pink and tender white tiger pussy, please give me a wavy horn. Put your hands behind your head, Zui Chunrong is like a cheap prostitute invites a guest to examine himself, exposing his vagina and nipples in the air, and proudly bows up, straightens his vagina, and shakes it for a while. How about it? Seeing our weapon, you are about to give up, right?

We are really good at everything, hehe, Zui Linglong, who was smug in his heart, suddenly remembered again, and he had to wave a few times to show his sword during a competition. In the sexual duel, women must also show their weapons well, so they turned their hands from their backs on their heads and moved them to their vagina.

Two index fingers are pressing around your private parts. Humph, you, the meat monk, have to see the waves clearly. The girl proudly slowly pulled the labia majora to both sides, and in this way, she shamelessly revealed the secret realm that belongs to women in public.

Feeling the breeze blowing on her labia minora and vagina, the tender flesh that is more sensitive, the tender redness on Zui Chunrong's face becomes more obvious. How about it, can you start?

Instead, he used the index finger and thumb of one hand to support the open vagina. Zui Chunrong used the middle finger of the other hand to slowly rub the already congested clitoris head.

Zui Chunrong, who had already had a jar of wine and had a high desire, began to fall into confusion after such a simple friction, and a low moan came from his mouth.

After rubbing for a few more times, Zui Chunrong, who still seemed reluctant to leave, finally remembered that he was still in the duel, so a jade finger left the already wet shade and pulled a crystal arc in the air.

Zui Chunrong's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and the memories that kept gushing out in his mind told Zui Chunrong that he moaned slightly at this moment, and he had a great power to his male opponent. So a gasp that was still unfulfilled leaked out of her tightly closed lips, which caused Minghui's originally lowered penis to hop a little at this moment.

Humph, Zui Chunrong, who felt that he was slightly better than the duel, laughed proudly a few times before the duel began, and subconsciously said, "Are you ready for the guest?"

At the same time, a smile appeared on her face, as if she was eager for the favor of the person in front of her.

And soon came back to his senses and realized that he had just made such a despicable move. The little doubt he had just had soon dispelled his voice in his heart. This was just a sexual skill that made him let go of his defense. The so-called attacking the heart is the wave. Then the voice in his heart followed another sentence, but he was indeed a despicable bitch, but the next sentence did not seem to have been realized by Zui Chunrong.

The monk was on the wavy horn and rushed forward in a quick step. Minghui's broken force did not lose a single point because of losing the sword. A pair of rough hands quickly attacked Zui Chunrong's chest, but Zui Chunrong was ready. He stepped on Yunhuanzhai under his feet, and he avoided Minghui's chest attacking hand sideways.

However, Minghui was not angry because of the failure of the first move. Instead, she took advantage of her chest and still had her hands, turned her hands and swept her way, and continued to kill Zui Chunrong's pair of naked nipples in the air.

And how can this martial arts move that is essentially superficial and primitive, beat Zui Chunrong, who is among the martial arts masters?

I saw Zui Chunrong leaning back, and then he avoided Minghui's claw attack in the middle with a bend of nearly 90 degrees.

Taking advantage of his old gap, she used inertia to complete the entire backflip, subconsciously accumulated internal strength with her left hand. A Wudang Mian Palm, which seemed soft, weak, silent, and invisible, but hidden murderous intent, slapped Minghui's abdomen like this.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Minghui quickly took a few steps back and said angrily, "I said, "Drunk Donor, have you forgotten that you can only attack the sexual part in the competition of sexual skills? Are you trying to admit defeat directly and let me save you?"

ah?

Zui Chunrong, who woke up from his dream after hearing Minghui's words, was stunned for a moment and said stubbornly, "We... we just want to test whether you still remember the rules. Humph, I'll let you have a move this time!"

, and the Mian Palm, which was about to hit Minghui, was forcibly interrupted by her, which made her body lose control and revealed a small flaw.

It is true that Hui did not want to argue with Zui Chunrong, but instead grabbed her left hand that had dissipated her internal strength at the moment, and then pulled her into her arms. Hehe, it seems that Zui donor is not too relaxed yet, so I'm not polite to Wave. Try my Buddhist Vajra Lock.

After saying that, he hugged Zui Chunrong and leaned back to the ground, his legs passed through Zui Chunrong's waist like an iron hook and pressed against her plump and white thighs, forcing her to spread apart to reveal her pink private parts. His hands had already impatiently touched Zui Chunrong's two perky and slightly black nipples, and squeezed them roughly.

Ah Waves As the sky was spinning, Zui Chunrong felt a stinging pain in his chest, which turned into a warm current that rolled across his body. Zui Chunrong naturally screamed out and began to struggle

However, her legs were hardly split and hooked in the air and could not exert force. She still felt a little painful at this moment, and her hands could only swing for a limited time. So her whole body was locked on the ground by being controlled by her back, allowing Minghui to mercy.

Why, I thought the Zui Donor was proficient in swordsmanship and whisks. I thought his sexual skills should be good, but now it seems vulnerable. Minghui, who had benefited from one move, clamped the nipple with his thumb and index fingers. After playing with it, he felt that his fingertips became a little wet. He knew that Zui Chunrong's body was transformed into a lewd body and would lactation after playing with it gently. He joked, "Oh, I said why is the hands so wet? I think it was Zui Donor who had been taught by Buddhism, and his chest was moved. It's really a prodigal son who turned around, a prodigal son turned around, a prodigal son turned around, a wave.

Stinky monk, don’t be proud! Ah... Zui Chunrong, whose body became hotter and hotter, naturally felt the feeling of fullness on his chest turning into the moment of pleasure when he was fucked. So the originally arrogant tone also turned into a delicate breath, and his body trembled with the numbness on the back of his head. When we go out here..., let you look good! Á!

Zui Chunrong, who accidentally bit her tongue in a hurry, felt a dizzying pleasure suddenly erupting from the clitoris of her lower body. Her whole body was as if she was swept across her body by an electric current. The fire called desire officially burned in her body, gradually blinding her reason.

Why? I can't just play with your bitch's breasts. Minghui, who gradually entered the state, no longer called him Zuichunrong, but instead used a title that made him more excited. Then try this trick again!

Instead of squeezing the nipples, turn them, but apply pressure to the breasts that are difficult to hold with one hand. Minghui started to rage with sincerity and ruthlessness.

Ah...we...we won't give in!

Under Minghui's abuse, the feeling of release before Zui Chunrong's chest was quickly replaced by a stronger sense of fullness, and the desire in her body also made it difficult for her to concentrate. However, she was stubborn and still chose to be stubborn. Just this little thing... hum... is not enough...ah...

Oh, the donor was screaming and wanted more. The corners of his mouth cracked into an arc. Minghui suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Zui Chunrong, whose face was flooded with a pool of spring water. Isn't that enough? Then he teased and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with strong wind on one of her nipples, which made Zui Chunrong feel numb.

No...not enough! Why, why stop?

Suddenly, the numb and itchy feeling on his chest completely disappeared, replaced by the tingling and chilling feeling caused by saliva hitting his nipples mixed with the feeling of fullness in his chest, causing unbearable pain. Zui Chunrong's tone was already a little annoyed. Stinky monk, what are you doing?

Oh, didn't the donor say he wouldn't admit defeat? I was naturally impressed by the donor's perseverance and stopped. As he said this, Minghui used his middle finger to bounce Zui Chunrong's nipple, and Zui Chunrong naturally murmured with satisfaction. It seemed that the donor had fallen into a demonic obstacle, but he wanted it but refused to say it out.

Who...who wants it?

Unwilling to give in, she hit Minghui's thigh with her pink fist. After being provoked, Zui Chunrong began to try to break free from the back lock again in anger. However, when she could not use her internal strength, how could she escape from the hands of a strong man who was a martial arts master like her?

Minghui could only sigh helplessly as Zui Chunrong started to fight again, and she could only sigh helplessly.

It turned out that although Minghui successfully implanted the distorted common sense related to sexual skills competitions in her heart through the hour when Zui Chunrong lost consciousness, and successfully extracted the sexual knowledge stored in her prostitute personality that was only revealed in a hypnotic state and mapped it to a normal personality, but now it is obvious that she has not fully accepted these things.

Humph, since that's the case, I can only help the donor Zui Chunrong with one arm to break the demonic obstacles. Minghui, who did not want to put Zui Chunrong into a hypnotic state again in this situation, could only try to perform on the spot. I believe that Zui Donor, who is well versed in sexual skills, also understands the importance of attacking the heart in this competition?

Although the two of them twisted into a ball on the ground at this moment, Minghui suddenly began to preach, which was naturally something Zui Chunrong was not prepared for, so he subconsciously said, Well... in martial arts, it is naturally the best to attack the heart. If he could mess with his opponent's mind, he would have won half a move before he could take action...

That’s right, how can the attack in the heart of sexual skills be done? Why doesn’t the drunk donor try to listen to his inner voice?

Your inner voice?

That's it. Calm down and feel it slowly. After saying that, Minghui started the movements in her hand again. Her index finger and thumb pinched her nipples, pulled them high, and pulled them into obscene spire shapes, pulling them and squeezed them. She began to squeeze her breasts roughly with her palms, which made Zui Chunrong, who had been hung for a while, moaned comfortably again.

The voice in his heart... Zui Chunrong was driven by desire at this moment, and subconsciously chose to follow Minghui's instructions to do it.

Slowly closing her eyes, feeling the two balls on her chest being ravaged again, and the lewd flesh kept coming from waves of pleasure. She just felt that the whole world was getting hotter

A heart in the chest was pounding; legs were locked in the air and could not move; behind it was a strong body that kept emitting a strong male smell; my chest was being played with by a pair of hands: It's a bitch!

Zui Chunrong, who was closing his eyes and feeling everything around him suddenly felt a weak voice in his heart saying something

Immersing my consciousness, everything around me gradually becomes distant, Zui Chunrong seems to feel that the originally weak voice gradually becomes clear, it is the bitch's breasts!

Um?

As if he was talking to him, Zui Chunrong made a puzzled voice in his heart, and soon the voice that was exactly the same as his voice seemed to understand what Zui Chunrong was thinking, saying that it was a bitch who was playing with the stinky breasts, which was not "the breasts were being played with by a pair of hands."

Bitch... bitch?

That's right, we're just a bitch, isn't that true?

Seeing Zui Chunrong in her arms turning from her eyes closed to confusion at the beginning, and her lips were still whispering the word "Bitch", Minghui could probably guess the situation in her heart at this time, and she said impatiently, "Yes, you're just a bitch. How about it, is it so good to be played with by me as a monk?

Zui Chunrong, who was still immersed in her own world, was suddenly awakened by Minghui's fierce voice. After realizing Minghui's problem, she said without thinking that the bitch's breasts were not enjoyed!

That's right, that's it. As long as you say this, the guest will be very happy. Although the voice in your heart is his own voice, the tone only makes Zui Chunrong feel that these words will only come from the mouth of a hopeless bitch who is sexually poisoned and hopelessly

Who is the guest? We are not here to sell it...

The bitch is the most humble prostitute, it is not good to be aloof to increase your value.

What's there?... But is it so-called happiness that makes the meat monk Minghui let go of his vigilance... Is this the meaning of attacking the heart first...?

Zui Chunrong, who wanted to think about other things to relieve the pleasure from her body at this moment, kept guessing the so-called meaning of attacking the heart, but soon her thoughts were interrupted by the severe pain from her chest.

Humph, it seems that you whore still showing off?

Listening to Zui Chunrong pretending to be stubborn in a soft voice at this moment, it further aroused Minghui's competitive spirit. So he had a plan and pressed his two little fingers on Zui Chunrong's erect nipples, and began to reverse his previous rude style, and rubbed it delicately and slowly.

Then the lubrication of the milk, Minghui began to apply pressure on her hands, so two small black grapes were squeezed into the white and tender breasts. As the strength gradually increased, thanks to the fact that Old Woman Wang had already stretched it out when she was transforming Zui Chunrong's breasts, Minghui's two little fingers actually penetrated into her breasts, one left and one right, and a sickly small hole was opened on each of her nipples.

Feeling that the breast duct was ruthlessly inserted by Minghui's rough thumb. Unlike the previous time when the insect entered, Zui Chunrong was under the double anesthesia of alcohol and hypnosis, this time, Zui Chunrong was attacked by this heart-wrenching pain without any warning. It seemed that not only her breasts, but also her head was also being torn apart from the inside out. She subconsciously let out a heart-wrenching scream.

As the first wave of pain that was about to pull himself in half settled down, adrenaline began to take effect. Zui Chunrong only felt his head and limbs become groggy, as if he was no longer obeying his control. His consciousness was just a spectator, and he leaned over Minghui's two little fingers in and out of his breast hole that was stretched open.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current came from the crotch. Zui Chunrong heard Minghui's disdainful voice in his ears. The little bitch pissed on his breasts. It turned out that he was a natural slut!

Only then did she realize that she was incontinent

And then, what I had only heard in my heart before, although the voice was exactly the same as my own, the tone was like the words of a prostitute who was poisoned by sex, and it was transmitted from Zui Chunrong's mouth to his ears. Yes, the guest officer didn't even need to use his big dick to fuck the bitch, the bitch had already urinated.

How could we say such words?... Stop it... Zui Chunrong's consciousness, who was still wandering outside, was a little angry at first because he actually said such dirty words, but then he heard Minghui's admiration. I didn't expect that you, a bitch, learned quite quickly, and had already understood the art of attacking the heart in sexual skills

Is this the technique of attacking the heart?...It turns out that this is a sexual technique...then...then...then...then...it's probably no problem, right?

The sexual skills in common sense replacement are a kind of normal martial arts. At this moment, Zui Chunrong suddenly realized that he treated the illusion and lustful words in his mouth as a simple psychological tactic.

You whore is really so slutty, your breasts are so good to be inserted. Seeing that the two breasts have been stretched open, and the obscene orange-yellow liquid mixed with bloodshots is also lubricating his thrust, Minghui's movements have returned to the same roughness as before. The speed of two little fingers entering and exiting is getting faster and faster, and some milk even splashes on Zui Chunrong's face.

The drowsiness in the brain began to fade, and the limbs seemed to be installed back into their body. Zui Chunrong felt that the chest was no longer unbearable tearing and stinging pain, but every time it was accompanied by the insertion of the little finger, it felt like the chest was filled. When it was pulled out, there was a soreness and a wonderful feeling of emptiness filled the hole created by the thumb.

Ah... we... Ah Wave. I suddenly recalled that attacking the heart is also an indispensable part of the competition of sexual skills, so Zui Chunrong changed his words, Ah... The bitch's breasts... were inserted... In an instant, it was uncomfortable to blurt out and stuck in her throat. She was a little unsure whether this was the right choice in the battle against the heart.

Recalling the state of emptying thoughts and listening to the voice in his heart, Zui Chunrong once again heard the lewd words from his heart, Ah, the bitch's breasts were so good that she was fucked by the guest, it was about to go to heaven, the bitch was about to be fucked into a fool, so great, so great...

Well, what's wrong with your little bitch's breasts? When I heard Zui Chunrong's soft voice start to whisper, it stopped abruptly. Minghui inserted two little fingers deep into the breast duct, and continued for a few seconds before she suddenly pulled them out. I see, your little slutty hooves want to be inserted by something bigger!

Trying to follow the lustful words in her heart, Zui Chunrong's pathological pleasure that was completely filled with after being invaded by foreign objects on her chest, and the numbness and itchiness caused by being pulled out quickly, but she was still ashamed to call the ugly monk in front of her as a guest official. So after a few quick thoughts, she said sweetly, "Bitch... You are fucking your breasts so good... I want to go to heaven... I want to be fucked... I feel so good... I am fucking... I am fucking... I am fucking... I am fucking...

Oh, that's it. I didn't care what Zui Chunrong called me. Minghui, who was also a little fun at this moment, just spitted her saliva onto her thumb, and then she reluctantly squeezed into the two breasts that were stretched open, which were about the width of her little finger, and opened the entire nipple with a strange size.

Ahhhhhh, Zui Chunrong, who was already a little used to it, just now she felt that her whole breast seemed to be about to crack. However, this time she still had the previous preparation and the secretion of adrenaline, the pain became less than that of her before. It hurts so much... it hurts... It hurts so much... It's going to be supported by you to death!!

But at this moment, there was no time for Zui Chunrong to think, so what blurted out was naturally her most instinctive reaction.

If the skill is broken because of such a little pain, it seems that the name of the Drunken Girl Hero is just a name. Realizing that Zui Chunrong has returned to the initial state, Minghui was not discouraged, but excitedly started to stir it up. At the same time, the two thumbs in her hand began to stir wildly in the spreading breasts.

Ah...hum!

Zui Chunrong, who was already full of personality, naturally could not distinguish between excitement and ridicule when his desire was rising. Unlike before, he had to sink into his heart, this time, the method of sexual skills to attack the heart was blurted out after she thought for a moment, as if these words were engraved in the depths of memory. Well, the thumb of the guest officer was obviously too thick, and the bitch was lost for a moment...ah...ah... Then two heart-wrenching calls were heard.

Haha, that's right, you're just a little slut, what a Xuanmen sword, I think you're a Xuanmen bitch. When Zui Chunrong said such a lowly lewd speech under her original personality, Minghui couldn't help but laugh, and her hands cooperated with her thumbs that were stirring in her breasts and began to knead and squeeze the entire breasts. It turned out to be a slut. After playing like this for a few times, the breasts came out again!

Well, that's right, the bitch in the Xuanmen was about to be inserted into the sky by the guest's hand, and it was stirring up in a gurgling manner. It felt so comfortable. Ah, thank you, the guy for being stuck in the bitch... Gradually, I began to get used to playing with the thumbs back and forth in the breasts, and Zui Chunrong, who was also pressing the breasts at the same time, felt the swelling feeling became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to come out, and his whole body began to tremble in waves. Ah, the bitch felt like something was about to come out... Something was about to come out... The guy's hand was so hot...

Breathing is getting faster and faster. Zui Chunrong only feels that the two soft flesh on his chest is sore and swelling at this moment. Thousands of delicate warm currents begin to gather in front of his chest, making the swelling feel more real. However, whenever these warm currents try to gather into one and gush out, Zui Chunrong only feels that the feeling of being stuffed with foreign objects is blocked at the beginning of the gushing river, forcing the warm currents to return the same way, further aggravating the soreness and swelling on his chest.

Well, something is coming out, what is it? Minghui, who is clear in her heart, has squeezed her hands more frequently at this moment, but she still said in an inquiring tone. I don’t know much about women at all, so I ask the little bitch donor to explain to me

The milk, the little bitch's milk was all blocked in her chest, and the little bitch's milk wanted to ejaculate...ah...ah...don't squeeze anymore...it's so uncomfortable... Lord Keguan, Lord Keguan...don't...

Oh, it turns out it's the little bitch's slutty milk. I said, your breasts are so slutty. You can have so much milk dripping down just by playing around. Minghui looked at the top of the woman's snow-white peaks in her arms. At this moment, because the milk was secreted too much, even if it was blocked by her thick thumb, some milk inevitably overflowed and flowed down the perfect curve.

Yes, slutty breasts, just play casually, guest... Gu Guan... Gu Guan... Please let the bitch cum... Gu Guan... At this moment, the soreness and swelling feeling that was stuck on the edge of the explosion but could not be relieved has begun to make Zui Chunrong feel a little unconscious, as if he persists, he will faint directly

Through the training a few days ago, the effects of alcohol, sexual desire, and hypnosis, the words she now speak naturally become in a state where she will continue to say whatever Minghui says.

Then this first set is considered to be the winner of the monk?

Yes...Keguan...Keguan has completely won...Ahhhh...I played with a bitch's breasts orgasm... Please make the bitch's breasts orgasm...I'm about to explode...I'm about to explode...Ah...Don't rub it anymore...

Humph, since you have already given up, you pull out your thumbs from both nipples with a pop, and Minghui's hands also began to squeeze your breasts with great strength, stroking them up and down, as if squeezing milk for a cow. A big and brainless bitch, give me a monk a glimpse of the West Heaven Bliss.

The milk on Zui Chunrong's chest that was already unacceptable at this moment seemed to have found a hole for catharsis. As Minghui's regular strokes of his hands, it sprayed out wave after wave, drew a milky white arc in the air, sprinkled on Zui Chunrong's body, feet, and on the ground, some milk at the farthest point mixed with the urine leaked when it was inserted. The strange color seemed very lewd.

At the same time, a mellow smell of wine spread in the air. Even a gourmet like Minghui who had drunk countless good wines could not help but enjoy it, and then tentatively licked the milk on his thumb. Tsk, this milky wine tastes so good, it would be a pity to spray it on the ground...

Zui Chunrong, who was finally liberated on her chest, had no intention of saying any lustful words or paying attention to the surrounding environment. She was just like a low-level animal who got the harmony of life when having sex, accompanied by waves of milk spray, rhythmically panting. All words lost their strength at this moment, and her spirit could no longer cope with the pleasure of breaking the dam, but just let it drift in it, and everything became darker.

Hehe, I am still good at this skill, right?

Seeing Zui Chunrong in his arms fainted at this moment, Minghui also let go of the lock of her back, stood up and stretched her hands and feet with satisfaction, and said loudly, Old Woman Wang, you still have a solution, but you said there is another big one this time, so let me reveal it to me.

A hoarse and shriveled voice came from behind. Looking back, I saw a dry old woman from Miaojiang squatting on the high-stacked wine jar. Who is it if it is not Mr. Wang? Hehe, it is said that the best one should be kept until the end. Why are you, a meat monk, so eager? Looking at Zui Chunrong lying on the ground with satisfaction. Her eyes as small as a pair of black beans revealed not the look of looking at people, but rather like looking at an artwork from her own hands.

It's mysterious, forget it, let's prepare it. Minghui, who was originally satisfied, now had a little more anger on her face because she was rejected by Old Woman Wang, but then he turned his attention to Zui Chunrong, who was lying on the ground, and kicked Zui Chunrong barefoot with her breasts that looked extremely obscene and obscene. I have to say that if these insects go down, the Dao Xuanmen Sword became a bitch whose breasts could even be played with, tsk tsk...

It's wine chorus and worms... It's up to you, just have to have fun, just leave the work you have to use your brain to your mother-in-law... Hehe, but remember to find a way to make her a few more jars of wine. After jumping from the jar and disappearing into the circle composed of the jar, Old Woman Wang's voice continued to slid through the air and fell into Minghui's ears, just like her nails hanging on the blackboard. My mother-in-law saw that she was about to wake up, and prepare for the second plate of Waves

Gudong Gudong, drank a jar of wine cows in one breath. Zui Chunrong's face did not fade away at this moment. Instead, it was a little aggravated because of her addiction to alcohol. She began to become lustful again after a very short orgasm.

Open another jar of wine, staring at Minghui, who was naked and drinking in big mouthfuls, was now Zui Chunrong picked up the jar of wine and began to drink the second jar of wine with a willingness to accept the loss.

Let’s talk about the smell of milk wine in the air? Did your bald donkey hide the good wine and didn’t take it out?

Ba smacked Ba smacked her lips, Zui Chunrong had swept the second jar of wine at this moment, and then sniffed, keenly smelling the mellow and sweet milk wine in the air.

Minghui heard Zui Chunrong's unhappy questioning, but she laughed out loud, then shook her head and joked, if you win, I will tell you where the smell of wine comes from?

Stinky bald donkey!

At this time, Zui Chunrong's curse, which was full of spring love, not only seemed to have no power, but also added a bit of cuteness. Combined with her handsome face and round breasts, Minghui, who had countless girls, also swallowed a lot. Therefore, he said debauchery, stop talking nonsense. I have finished this jar of wine, so I will start the second plate soon!

It started from the beginning, and it was still indifferent to us. Seeing that we didn't win you convincingly, this time, there was no need for Minghui to remind me, Zui Chunrong took the initiative to spread her legs and put out an M-shaped character, and her right hand stretched out her wet pussy because of the previous competition, showing the girl's most delicate secret realm in front of the lewd monk opposite her. However, this time his left hand rubbed her breasts that were covered with milk and looked smooth and lewd, and her waist swung back and forth, as if inviting Minghui's infringement in the lowest way.

Wudang Sect's slutty white tiger pussy, and even invited the guest to give him a guide to the wave. After a little thought, the extremely obscene opening remark was revealed from Zui Chunrong's mouth.

Zui Chunrong, who has begun to gradually understand the technique of sexual skills and attack the heart, will naturally not miss every opportunity to use it, and Minghui also smiled with satisfaction and responded with a slight hardness of his penis.

Then I am about to go to the wave horn. It means that Hui lets her left hand go blank, her right hand droops and her index fingers stretch out, and then rushed towards Zui Chunrong like an angry bull, intending to lock her waist cleanly and attack her wet pussy with her fingers

However, Zui Chunrong, who was gradually familiar with the rules, saw through Minghui's intentions at first glance. However, in this way, the Wave used the technique of chasing the wind and clouds to drive a pair of beautiful breasts on his chest. Zui Chunrong dispelled his first wave of offensive into invisibility.

As the saying goes, the whole body rotates everywhere, and the spirit is solid and not scattered. Minghui only feels a soft force on his hands, but before she comes back to her senses, she only feels a sweet feeling in her mouth, but Zui Chunrong uses his chest to clamp his two Yin-inducing hands to dissolve the force, and then bypasses his wide open empty door and uses his tongue to kiss him in close proximity.

Enjoying Zui Chunrong's passionate tongue kiss, Minghui was delighted, and her hands closed and she wanted to hug Zui Chunrong like this, and used the locking technique again, but she just hugged her for nothing. She saw Zui Chunrong spinning around her body, and once again disappeared.

The guest's tongue is really enthusiastic, but it's not very long. Hehehe, it's time to say that, Zui Chunrong, who had already walked around Minghui, made another move!

I saw a white and tender jade hand walking around Minghui's thighs and began to gently and carefully knead Minghui's two testicles that were much larger than ordinary people. The other hand passed through Minghui's armpits and put them on his solid chest with a charming cherry mouth. A cherry mouth also came to Minghui's ears, exhaling like an orchid, how about... Is the bitch's Kung Fu Guest Officer still satisfied?

After a while, I heard myself subconsciously say such obscene words again. Even Zui Chunrong, who had already believed that this was just a kind of sexual skill, still felt her heart pounding, but she was soon suppressed by her competitive heart.

Yes, as long as you can win, this kind of thing is no problem for us. But... we are really a lowly bitch... Why do you think your body is so hot every time you call yourself a bitch...

Hum, you bitch kung fu is indeed not bad, but I am not a good person. After enjoying it, Zui Chunrong served for a while, Minghui laughed a few times, stretched out her left leg backward and pulled out a semicircle, and lifted one of Zui Chunrong's legs on his thighs.

Under the changes, Zui Chunrong felt that he had lost his balance and had to use the hand that was originally stroking Minghui's chest to hug Minghui's upper body tightly to prevent him from falling to the ground like this.

Minghui's left hand cooperated with the movement of her legs and picked up the white thigh of Zui Chunrong, making Zui Chunrong become one foot standing on the ground and the other foot raised high, revealing her pink vagina in the air.

Knowing that Zui Chunrong was unable to escape Minghui, who smiled lewdly, and rudely understood the secret place of the woman behind her, and inserted a middle finger into it without saying anything.

ah!

First, he completely lost his balance and had to press his whole body against Minghui's body. Then he felt his pussy being inserted rudely, causing her to moan comfortably. The rich smell of sweat that belonged to Minghui's body made Zui Chunrong a little dizzy.

Try the compassionate Pudu Fingering the Waves. After a few thrusts, Zui Chunrong's already watery pussy had been completely opened at this moment, so Minghui also turned the inserted fingers from one to two. How about it, are you feeling good about the little bitch?

He has been practicing martial arts for many years, naturally he cannot compare with ordinary people. He was just a few breaths of questioning, and his middle finger and index finger were thrusting back and forth for more than a dozen times.

Under this intense piston movement, Junhuangjiuqu, which was parasitic in Zuichun Rong's private parts, also started working. The intoxicating and rich wine fragrance spread in and out of Minghui's fingers in and out of the air.

Ah!! The guest... The guest's fingers are inserted... It makes the bitch so good... One foot is raised high above the head, leaving his vagina completely exposed in the air and letting people play with Zui Chunrong naturally screamed at this moment, and dirty words are endless. As the yelling is getting more and more comfortable, Zui Chunrong is no longer needed to think about it at this moment, and resolutely becomes a second nature

Ah...ah... the fast thrusting quickly slowed down, and Zui Chunrong, who had just felt that he could breathe for a while, was immediately sent to Yunding by a more violent thrusting.

Just as she was about to get used to the fierce attack, Minghui stopped suddenly, leaving Zui Chunrong with a chance to breathe as if she knew what she was thinking.

Damn, the guest's fingers are too powerful, bitch... The bitch's pussy is completely wet... If you don't find a way to fight back... I muttered in my heart, Zui Chunrong realized that this would continue. Although every wave of fierce attacks would have some rest time after a wave of fierce attacks, the pleasure did not become cold at all. Instead, it became stronger and stronger under each wave of attacks.

It's strange that even Zui Chunrong himself didn't realize that the behavior of calling himself a bitch had gradually changed from verbally to muttering to himself in his heart.

Hehe, you little bitch can hold on for so long under the compassion of meditation Pudu fingers. It's not bad. After a while, Minghui pulled out a finger inserted into Zui Chunrong's vagina. But this move, I'll send you to the Western Paradise again... The internal force of the Vajra in his hand was like a ball of flowing gold paste, and he was preparing to use a killing move.

No... In this case... the bitch would be inserted directly into the uterus with one finger and climax... I was anxious in my heart, Zui Chunrong also knew that she had only the opportunity to take the initiative at this time. Various sexual skills in her mind kept slipping through. Combined with her usual martial arts education, Zui Chunrong suddenly had an idea and had an idea in her heart

Three, two... I felt that the internal force of the King Kong in my hand had been completely gathered at my fingertips and was rotating quickly. Minghui's smile became more and more rampant. However, just when he was about to insert his finger into Zui Chunrong's watery vagina, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the left hand where he held Zui Chunrong's leg, as if he was about to pull his hand off.

Minghui, who had to let go in a hurry, realized what was happening on the field the next moment.

But Zui Chunrong knew that she wanted to maintain balance, she could only let Minghui's Pudu compassionate finger play with her, because she had nowhere to leverage her with one foot, and the ending to welcome her would be a climax like a bliss in the West. So she simply did not stop and left the only foot that supported her.

So the force of falling back pulled Minghui to let go of her beautiful legs raised in the air, causing Zui Chunrong to fall backwards toward the ground with her head backwards.

Zui Chunrong, who was ready in his heart, was about to land. His right hand held the pure Yang true energy and slapped the ground. The huge force slid her entire body through Minghui's crotch. Then a carp thrust. She flew upside down from the ground. Her plump but still powerful thighs stuck on Minghui's head like squids, hanging Zui Chunrong upside down on Minghui's body, and his hands were soon locked on Minghui's arms, making him unable to move.

Hum??What??

Minghui, who was still in surprise, only felt that his eyes turned black, and then a heavy object pressed on his neck. With the help of a little faint sunlight, he could see clearly that in front of him was a pink and wet abalone.

Minghui, who barely figured out the situation, praised Zui Chunrong's adaptability in her heart, and laughed at her carelessness.

Since you little slut has sent this abalone to my monk's mouth, I will naturally be going to have a meaty wave.

Do you really think we were so careless? Well... Hanging upside down on Minghui, Zui Chunrong was the penis that was already stimulated and firm at the beginning, but was not in his prime.

While ridiculing Minghui, Zui Chunrong impatiently rolled his tongue gently on Minghui's penis and began to delicately clean every corner on his glans.

Damn, is this even in the calculation of you little slut?

Minghui, who stuck out his tongue and realized something was wrong, was now a fire in his heart. It turned out that Zui Chunrong's thighs were stuck on Minghui's head, just so that even if his tongue stretched hard, he could only barely touch her clitoris that was protruding due to bloodshotness, and could not cover the attacking firepower to the whole tender abalone.

At the same time, the pleasure from his penis also made him admire Zui Chunrong's skillful tongue skills.

Keguan's dick... Well, it's so delicious... The little bitch likes it so much... His tone was full of pride. Zui Chunrong licked Minghui's penis that was stimulated by his tongue and was erect more vigorously. We all said that Keguan's tongue didn't seem to be very long... Zi Liu sucked the fat glans into his mouth and kept spinning it with the tip of his tongue. Zui Chunrong only felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in the sexual skills he had in his memory.

snort!

After stretching his tongue hard, he finally put the tip of his tongue on Zui Chunrong's clitoris for a moment. Then, Minghui, who had to stretch back because of the pain at the root of the tongue, was suffering from regret and pleasure at this moment. Her lower body seemed to be wrapped in a flexible little python. Minghui couldn't help but trembled a few times during the elastic and tight sucking. He knew that it was the prelude to burst.

He forced his tongue to rub against Zui Chunrong's clitoris for a while. Minghui realized that this was a basically impossible thing. Even though he was already a good master in the martial arts world, he had never practiced his skills on his tongue, so he had to give up and let Zui Chunrong serve him while thinking.

Um... The cock jumped and the bitch's favorite semen was about to come out. He swallowed the completely erect penis into his throat in one bite, resisted the feeling of vomiting, and released it after a few seconds.

The moment he left his mouth, his tongue licked the bottom of the glans reluctantly, Zui Chunrong moaned with satisfaction, and the infatuated words and delusions in his mouth gradually became heartfelt from the beginning.

You little bitch, don't think that I will wait for death. After thinking for a while, Minghui, who is also a martial arts master, opened her mouth wide at this moment, and her expression became joking from the beginning.

With the precedent of Zui Chunrong falling straight to the ground to reverse the situation, Minghui also copied the rules and let go of her body to tilt forward, using Zui Chunrong, who was hanging on the front of Minghui, as a meat mat, and smashed it towards the ground.

If Zui Chunrong still doesn't let go of Minghui's hands, then the one who is most injured is naturally her. At the same time, with the help of the impact, Minghui might also be able to put her tongue in front of her private parts.

If Zui Chunrong let go of his hands so that Minghui can support the ground with his hands, then he only needs to roll again to free his hands and play with Zui Chunrong's body without restraint.

It was time to say that, Zui Chunrong didn't think much about it. Before the two of them fell to the ground, they let go of Minghui's locked arms.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground again

But this time it was Minghui on the top, posing in a push-up position. Zui Chunrong hung upside down on Minghui like an octopus, and refused to let go

At the same time, after a brief sense of dizziness, she was eager to win again by wrapping her hands around Minghui's waist and sending her head to her still erect penis, and started having a blowjob without stopping.

It turns out that he is a bitch, and he doesn't want to leave the big cock for a second. Seeing that the situation has changed, Minghui exerted force with his right hand, changed his push-up posture to lie on his back, and completely freed his hands. He immediately couldn't wait to press his left hand against his chin, rub the small pink tumor hidden under the labia majora, and his other hand went around the thighs that were clamped on his neck, tyrannically buckled into the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring, and began to stir with his two fingers.

Ah... The little bitch's pussy was pulled out of water by the guest's hand again. The clitoris and pussy were played with by Minghui's hands at the same time. Zui Chunrong, who was originally licking the erect and hot cock in front of him, couldn't help but let go of his mouth and moaned tremblingly, Big cock... The guest's big cock... Um...

Zui Chunrong, who had been buckled by Minghui's two golden fingers, fell into his offensive again at this moment. At that moment, she even wanted to give up completely, and then begged Minghui to completely occupy her strong penis that was beating in her mouth.

But her only remaining desire to win dispelled this idea

Zui Chunrong, who had already gained the upper hand with the help of upside down oral sex, was now stimulated by the two sides and soon realized that she would reach orgasm one step faster than Minghui. Although she didn't know that this was because the alcoholic poison in her body made her body more sensitive and prone to estrus, Zui Chunrong knew that if she no longer wanted to come up with a change, then she would lose again this time.

Although I was born in the Wudang Sect, which focuses on fist, palm, sword, and soft soldiers, some fighting skills are known to most people in the martial arts world. Zui Chunrong, who has been salvaged from childhood with a group of brothers, is naturally no exception.

Still sucking Minghui's cock in his mouth, Zui Chunrong made a decision quickly, but saw her left leg loosening Minghui's neck and putting it on Minghui's armpit. Then she quickly bent her legs around Minghui's back neck, locking his left hand and neck on the inside of his leg, and then hooked the toes of his left foot with the right leg that was held by Minghui and buckled a triangle lock.

As Zui Chunrong's right leg contracted, Minghui's left arm and her thigh began to press against her neck.

Minghui, who tried to use her body that was much stronger than Zui Chunrong, to break this lock skill directly, soon discovered that it seemed impossible without the help of internal force.

Because of the principle of leverage, without the influence of the force exerted by Zui Chunrong's right leg, the locking technique of connecting left and right feet turned into a pink sweet and inescapable trap under her still tireless oral sex.

Damn... Why is this little bitch so fucking skilled in this fighting technique... Minghui, who felt a little bad in her heart, couldn't speak at this moment, but she began to curse secretly.

Minghui's left hand had no room for movement at this moment, but was just passively cooperating with Zui Chunrong's thighs strangling his master's neck; his right hand swings with limited range without the help of internal force, and could only slap Zui Chunrong's fat buttocks that were raised high in the air at this moment, making a sound of slapping.

Minghui tried hard to twitch her lungs and sucked air into her nose. However, this usually instinctive action gradually became necessary to use all her strength at this moment.

A little aperture slowly appeared in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scenery began to blur. Minghui tried his best to pump some air into his lungs again. At this moment, even though he had excellent martial arts skills and his lung capacity was very comparable, he still felt that his lungs and chest were dry and painful, as if he was being cut from his body.

Minghui, who slowly closed her eyes, instinctively shifted his attention away from his lungs, which were trying to inhale a little air, and then he felt his painfully hard penis and the suction and soft squeezes frequently coming from the outside. The kind of experience he usually enjoyed was as if it was magnified in this desperate situation.

Minghui only felt that his penis could feel the track of each taste bud when Zui Chunrong's tongue slid across his penis, and the thousands of taste buds seemed to be drawing a starry ritual in his mind.

A distant pop sound came from his ear, which was made by Zui Chunrong sucking his penis with all his strength and loosening it. However, at this moment, Minghui's ears only felt that the ancient temple hidden on the top of the Tanggula Mountain and the morning bell ringing at the dawn of the sun.

Forgot that my lungs had to do my best and could only draw a trace of air from the outside world. The apertures in front of Minghui began to fly, unravel, and turned into thousands of Kunyu alien snakes, passing through the uterus of the hemorrhage, rushed into the sky, and began a crazy dance with the mystery of the generation and perfect sequences.

At this moment, he felt that his vision was no longer limited to the painful body, but as the alien snakes sublimated to the fetal hiding realm, and when he leaned, he also saw his body and Zui Chunrong's body entangled in the air, and the ground had completely disappeared. In the infinite light, the soul and matter were all floating on the various mandalas constructed by the Kundalin snake, and slowly merged into one with it.

Sometimes the fire snake flies and turns into a great mandala. So Minghui feels that the principle of the Forest Root of All Things begins to emerge in all places, and the sound of the immortal singing of the Brahma Singing comes from the realm of ignorance; while the fire snake sometimes turns into a Samayya Mandala, and the surroundings are all the gods and Buddhas and magical instruments, and swords and lotus are circling, so he completes the integration with the principle of equality of all things.

Everything began to be understood. The Buddha said that the unspeakable truth rushed into Minghui's mind like a flood. Great power and great wisdom turned into golden threads and embedded in his meridians. The supreme Dharmas were born and destroyed in his dantian in an instant. Realm, entry, yin, low, and defile wisdom, the five ignorant wisdom followed the Dharma.

Under such indescribable enlightenment, Minghui only felt that even the legendary missing person in the world, Jiang Yaoji, the Taiyin Fairy, was only vulnerable to him now.

Just as the fire snake was about to change another time, Minghui suddenly felt a huge force pulling him towards the center of the sky, and the strange snakes engraved with Buddhist principles were also attracted to them.

In an instant, the trajectory of the snake swimming in the sky drew a mysterious vortex, and Minghui was at the center of this vortex.

The sky now turned into a film, and the source of gravity was behind this film. Minghui only felt that she was hanging on the top of the sky and was still slowly moving away from the world. The torrents of life and truth composed of alien snakes rotated around him, surrounding him, and then soaked into the sky and disappeared into the limit of the boundless sky.

Minghui only felt that the suction force behind it was getting stronger and stronger, and the strange snakes accumulated more and more thicker. The trajectory of the vortex could still be seen, but now it has become a vast ocean of life. It is turned into a beautiful and spectacular hanging lake that defies the laws of nature.

As the Fire Snake accumulates, Minghui only feels that breathing is becoming more and more difficult. Finally, at the moment when he passes over his head, all breathing becomes no longer important, and the film that breaks through the sky to reach the boundlessness will only become possible in any moment next.

Another boo sound like a twilight drum and morning bell, then the big hand of the universe seemed to be stroking it quickly and eagerly at the end of the cone-shaped lake accumulated by this group of alien snakes, helping Minghui break through the last layer.

The suction also appeared on Minghui's back after a brief disappearance. This time it became more real and powerful. At the same time, the warm and soft touch was stroking every nerve on his spine back and forth like a wandering snake.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Finally, the limit of that layer was broken through, and millions of snakes gushed out under the influence of gravity behind them. Minghui only felt that she was traveling in the three thousand worlds, a thousand miles in a flash, and just stood still, as if she had entered the realm of neither birth, death, and death, and no existence.

The red flame gradually turned milky white as it wandered rapidly, and the various things in the world suddenly collapsed into a point, that is the point where the snake gushed out, which turned into the only truth in the world at this moment.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

The next moment, all the mysterious experiences disappeared like this. Minghui felt that she fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground was so real, as if it made a little pain on his back.

At the same time, Minghui's lungs pumped the air into the chest cavity that was almost vacuum without listening. Some tinnitus accompanied by the pleasure of his lower body finally pulled him back to the reality that was still rotating.

But Zui Chunrong opened her beautiful mouth and held the red glans tightly. One hand was stroking up and down hard, and the little milky white liquid hanging from her nostrils was not semen, so what?

It is not a simple thing to forcefully swallow so much Yuanyang, but she still insists on the physiological reaction of wanting to vomit, and does her best to trap every bit of semen in her mouth.

Grass...Fuck... Just now...Ah... Grass... Damn... Feeling the semen still gushing in the lower body, accompanied by the numb feeling all over the body, Minghui still didn't understand whether the wonderful world just now was real or illusion

As Zui Chunrong released the triangle lock, his left hand hung weakly on the ground. Minghui, who was still unable to move, took a few more breaths. The mellow air with a little wine was approaching Zui Chunrong's wet pussy, only made his dizzy feeling rush into his brain again.

Damn... Damn... Fuck Amitabha... The pleasure of the lower body discharged from the flood finally stopped, and Minghui felt that the heavy feeling of a person lying on her body began to ease. Then there was a gurgling sound, which was the sound of swallowing liquid in big mouths, and another gurgling sound, and the rotating earth and sky around it began to slow down.

Um...Keguan...Keguan's semen is so delicious, the little bitch likes it the most... A happy and lewd panting exploded in Minghui's ears with the crisp sound of the girl. Finally, the flip of the world stopped completely. Minghui also remembered that they were in a sexual skill competition. The girl kneeling on him was one of the seven swords of Wudang, and the extreme ejaculation he had just now exploded was a symbol of his failure in this competition.

...Fuck... Minghui, who was still lying on the ground and didn't want to talk much, just cursing loudly while gasping for breath. You... bitch... grass... grass to death... Zui Chunrong stood up with satisfaction at this moment and said proudly, Hehe, if the guest official wants to die of a bitch, that little bitch is so desperate. Wave

Cough cough cough... Cough cough!

Minghui, who almost choked herself to death without a mouthful of saliva, finally gathered some strength, got up from the ground, and sat on the ground instead, looking at Zui Chunrong, who was choking from her lips with her fingers, and then gave her relish to her mouth, said dissatisfiedly, look... I won't fuck you... Forget it... Give me a few minutes to rest...

Zui Chunrong, who ate a finger with relish, was filled with the winner's smile on his face and said happily, Haha, the little bitch said that we could not lose to a bald donkey like you. The first plate was just that the little bitch hadn't adapted yet. As he said, while opening a jar of wine, he started to pour tons of tons of wine, and said, Even if the little bitch drinks a few more jars of wine... Gudong Gudong... he will still easily defeat you... Dong Dongdong...

… Huh… Thanks to the strong and ordinary body of martial arts practice, Minghui has now completely escaped from the dizziness caused by suffocation, but he still reminisces about the almost detached hallucinations and pleasure that were a few seconds ago, and feels a little scared about it

After all, even though the old woman Wang, who has excellent medical skills in Miaojiang, is watching from the side, it is still a near-death experience. He almost suffocated to death when he was blowjobed. If he talks out, he may be laughed at by someone.

I said, if you really think it is so powerful, when you walk to the edge of the competition table circled by the wine jar, Minghui also picked up the two jars of wine, opened them, and said vaguely while drinking, before the next plate of competition, we all drank until we couldn't drink any more. What do you think?

If you can't drink until you drink, then you can still move? I'm afraid you're already drunk?

Throwing the wine jar that had been empty in just a short moment, Zui Chunrong wiped his mouth dry, and feeling the increasingly leaping heat and itchy skin in her heart, she just wanted to drink a few more jars of wine. After all, drinking will make you feel hot and sensitive, but it's just that the reason why you didn't drink enough wine.

So how about we drink five jars each? We usually let go and drink it is about the same amount... Before we finished speaking, Zui Chunrong had already picked up another jar of wine and started to drink it impatiently. After Minghui finished drinking a jar of wine in his hand, he generously agreed directly.

Next, I will be serious. Minghui, who was drinking more slowly than Zui Chunrong, finally drank the fifth jar of wine in one go, and angrily threw the jar out of the competition area.

After Zui Chunrong drank five jars of wine, under the influence of the alcohol-loving alcohol, her whole body began to become itchy, as if thousands of small insects were wandering under her skin, gathering around her chest and vagina, making her desire high. Ah... we... we won't... not be afraid of you, Ah Wave. She wanted to take a provocative position, but she found that just taking a slight movement, the friction between the fabric and the skin also brought her a small wave of pleasure, and then burst out with a burst of panting.

If these five jars of wine are about the same effect as several bottles of the best aphrodisiacs, Minghui, who was sure to win, stretched his muscles and bones, showed a rampant smile, and shouted, "Hey, let's start?"

Come... Come... Come... I put on the position of a shame that I would just want to dig a hole and bury it in. This time, Zui Chunrong only felt that just spreading her legs and gently rubbing her vagina in front of the man had already made her reach a big orgasm and she was a little overwhelmed.

Minghui was also unambiguous, rushed over with a quick step and hugged Zui Chunrong, who was still in a stiff state. With her scream, she suddenly threw Zui Chunrong into the air. Then, after adjusting her body, she leaned forward and aimed her erect penis at the falling Zui Chunrong's pussy, and her hands also locked her waist.

After Zui Chunrong, who came back to his sense of consciousness, turned into a sense of weightlessness at the beginning, suddenly felt that a huge force was savagely invaded by a powerful force, and the entire uterus seemed to be completely penetrated by such a powerful impact.

Under the influence of alcohol and lust, this huge force was instantly amplified several times. So just one insertion, Zui Chunrong felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and then she felt a trickle of warmth flowing down her crotch along her thighs.

Ah... Before she could react, it seemed that the inserted huge force was still in her uterus, Minghui's penis had already been pulled out and inserted again, so the two powerful forces began to overlap, and at the same time it was rampant in the wet vagina and the undeveloped uterus, just like the desire fire that was completely detonated in her body at this moment

Minghui, who turned into a wild beast, didn't care how Zui Chunrong felt in her hand. After two thrusts, she raised Zui Chunrong with her hands, and took the opportunity to pull her penis out of her wet pussy, and then suddenly inserted her penis into the girl's secret while she fell down.

Under the simultaneous effect of gravity and Minghui's waist power, Zui Chunrong felt that his uterus was about to be penetrated every time he thrust.

Damn it? After several thrusting, Minghui asked proudly, "I don't know if you still like this bitch, you still like it?"

Ah... The guest's dick... is so... so comfortable!

Finally, Zui Chunrong, who had some chance to breathe under this fierce attack, blushed and responded angrily, his cock... was about to penetrate... his uterus......

Hehe, look at me, I'll cross you, today, and grabbed Zui Chunrong's waist and fell towards his erect penis

Then a loud bang sound spread throughout the intersection, and then a man's waist would be soft and slutty.

Ah... Keguan's cock, the bitch was about to fly into the sky on Keguan's cock... Feeling that his lower body was filled again and again, Zui Chunrong only felt that the hot penis rubbed every circle of wrinkles on her vagina when she came in, which would allow her to reach a level of bliss. When the glans hit the entrance of the uterus, it seemed that the whole person would go through the many blisses he had passed before.

The cock was pulled out and inserted again. Every time he pressed it deep into the heart of the flower, Zui Chunrong felt that he was going further away from the sky.

Minghui was not vague. After a few more collisions, he knew the importance of changing his posture and changed the way he threw it up and inserted it. Instead, he hugged Zui Chunrong in his arms, put his head on his shoulders, and his penis slid and inserted it into his pussy that was flooded with floods.

Ah, the guest's dick is inserted again, making the bitch feel so comfortable... Being hugged in Minghui's arms, Zui Chunrong felt that her empty pussy was filled with hot hard objects, so she replied with a delicate and obscene word

But soon her words were hit into pieces by Minghui's cock, leaving only a slutty panting.

This time, the brutal attack that had hit the door of the uterus in one breath became short and quickly thrust. Minghui's waist swung quickly.

Zui Chunrong also felt that the waves of happiness in her vagina were different from before, which made her unable to breathe, as the attack became longer and longer, the rapid change between satisfaction and emptiness made her body feel a numb and strange feeling permeated with her whole body.

Sniffing the rich male scent from Minghui's body from his nose, Zui Chunrong felt that his mind was about to be completely paralyzed by this unresistible pleasure, and his breathing began to slow down.

At the same time, Minghui listened to the high-pitched and frequent panting in her ears, and naturally felt a little proud of her sexual skills. Then she began to change from a fast frequency thrust that did not change much to a classic nine shallow and deep. She also moved Zui Chunrong's head on her shoulder with one hand to her, and skillfully pried open Zui Chunrong's mouth and began to invade her fragrant lips unscrupulously.

Ah, if this continues... Zui Chunrong, who was completely conquered by Minghui's sexual skills, just felt that the numbness brought by rapid thrusting was like an explosion of pleasure in her body after every deep insertion, pushing her further to the peak of orgasm. After gradually getting used to Minghui's barbaric sex like a beast, she also began to cooperate with her slender and flexible waist with every thrusting.

Although Minghui and Zui Chunrong have had many lewd sex under the personality of prostitutes, under normal personality, this is the first time Zui Chunrong has been fucked so crazy by Minghui.

Unlike her previous intercourse with Song Yin in a daze, this time, although she was also under the influence of alcohol, she still had psychics, not an animal that only follows instinct due to carnal tendencies.

At this moment, Zui Chunrong's heart was filled with the huge satisfaction brought by these waves of endless pleasures, and at the same time she felt that the lewd voice in her heart began to fade gradually, and instead, her own voice and the voice in her heart became more and more overlapping under every penis collision

No longer need to listen deliberately, as if what she said at this moment would be the same words as the voice in her heart

Ah, Keguan's dick is so great... so great... so beautiful... so beautiful... After Minghui took the initiative to let go of her tongue and kiss her, Zui Chunrong took the initiative to kiss her like an eager prostitute, actively sent her little tongue into Minghui's big mouth, which emitted a little stinky smell. Keguan's saliva was also delicious, and the bitch had an orgasm when he wanted to eat Keguan's saliva!!

And what she herself did not realize was that every word she said had become from the heart. While thrusting, Zui Chunrong truly believed that the monk who was invading her at this moment did have the magic of making her, a lowly bitch climax with just saliva.

This kind of personality fusion is not complete, because in her perception, all this is still a necessary part of the competition of sexual skills.

cock, cock, cock, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh??????????

The penis penetrated Zui Chunrong's vagina again, and as the glans hit the door of the empty uterus, the penis filled the sticky vagina, and lightning burst out with these most primitive movements, spreading throughout Zui Chunrong's body, bringing the numb pleasure to her limbs and bones

These vague and lewd words are like the thunder that is born at the same time when lightning bursts, so the thunder becomes louder and louder as the lightning grows stronger and stronger.

All of this is like a storm, and the chubby spring is like the floating fluff in the wind and waves, and she lets the power of nature be applied to her without any force

Minghui seemed to have noticed Zui Chunrong's state at this moment, so she changed from the nine shallow and one deep posture to the impact of every effort. Her waist began to twist constantly, as if a wild horse with full firepower was fully opened

Zui Chunrong's sensitive body immediately felt every change in the storm. The numbness that made people dreamy and illusory all over their body began to fade, and instead it was the surging heat that surging like magma galloping through the meridians

The fiery feeling seemed to have gained the enlightenment of life in this primitive collision, so she began to live, spontaneously rushing towards the original place, so Zui Chunrong's uterus and vagina seemed to melt. The fiery feeling was so strong that she felt that there was only this group of organs left on her body.

Forgot breathing, heartbeat, thoughts, shouting, only the original impulse dances, jumps, and worships the beginning of all life around the increasingly intense flame

Zui Chunrong held Minghui tightly with both hands, and his thighs were also clamped between his waist, and his majestic peaks were pressed against Minghui's chest.

She just felt that the flame in her lower abdomen was about to leak out from her body at this moment

But this feeling is different from the desire to pee, but an extremely violent feeling that can only be released by the penis thrusting.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?????????

Then my eyes turned dark, Zui Chunrong felt that with the last thrust, her whole world left her like this, only the feeling of being filled in her vagina remained, as if it was frozen in this moment.

Then a shattering heat flow swept away the feeling, leaving only simple and light happiness and happiness, followed by a little soreness all over the body, a boiling sensation in the vagina, a strange moisture mixed with sweat and wine in the nose, and a faint smell of chicken shit in the chicken cage in the distance.

But these feelings suddenly drifted away, leaving behind the gradually settled happiness and happiness that began to fill her whole body, as if Minghui's ejaculation was filling her whole body with semen.

Zui Chunrong only felt that her hands and legs, which had been holding Minghui tightly, let go, and she hung down weakly, leaning back without obedience. Then she felt a force coming from behind, but she had no time to take care of these things.

The lower abdomen is still hot and numb and itchy, but the precipitated pleasure begins to flow away with the emptiness of the lower body.

Zui Chunrong knew that Minghui had pulled out his penis at this moment. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she found that the words in her mind were gone with the previous moment and disappeared, so she mischievously murmurs leaked out of her mouth.

Why, can't you even say anything so good?

Looking at Zui Chunrong's lower body's half-open pussy and the slowly flowing semen, Minghui hugged Zui Chunrong, who was exhausted all over and laughed, "Thank you for giving up in this last game, the female hero."

After saying that, he threw Zui Chunrong on the ground like an object he had used, and smiled proudly a few times, then he spitted it accurately on Zui Chunrong's pussy covered by a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid.

... After Zui Chunrong, who still had no strength to respond, embarrassment and anger gradually gained the upper hand after her sexual desire faded. So she lying on the ground pouted a little mouth and began to stare at Minghui who was high above, as if a female cat lying on the ground defeated

Hehe, Drunken Girl Hero is willing to accept the loss. He looked down and looked at Zui Chunrong's annoyed face. Cooperating with the flush that was still dissipated, Minghui only felt that she was feeling more relaxed. She clapped her palm to signal Old Woman Wang. He squatted down again and arrogantly patted Zui Chunrong's face. If you stare like this, I can't help it again.

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Hey, new, wake up, in a dilapidated alley in the slum, pushing the man-shaped figure wrapped in a black robe, with a pale and thin face and a simple and pale beggar said in a muffled voice, "Look at you who ran to us last night, you were the ones I guaranteed to the boss, you won't die after a night, right?"

He poked the man under the black robe with his hand a few more times. Seeing that he still didn't respond, he had to stand up helplessly. I heard that there are free women in Cross-Shicha and drink. Do you like to go or not? I'm going first.

A few painful moans came from under the black robe, but they still didn't respond. The beggar stopped insisting and walked away straight away

After a while, the black robe moved and slowly supported it with one hand, causing some turbid air in the slum to leak in.

And as the black robe rose and was thrown aside, a handsome face that was out of place with this slum appeared.

Damn... What was the person who came from last night... Feeling the severe pain and emptiness in his dantian, the handsome young man sighed helplessly, then tense his body and looked around vigilantly. After confirming that he was the only one left in the alley, he relaxed again and could not kill him no matter how hard he was... Just like a monster...

The young man who was about to stand up suddenly froze his body by the huge pain of his legs hitting a bone with iron hammers. He looked down and saw a black night-walking clothes covered with knife marks and blood, as if telling the bloody battle last night.

Cough cough, my lungs started to make a fuss at this time. After a dry cough, the young man fell to the ground again. Damn... There were only two people left... that crazy man...

As he recovered from his awakening, the wounds all over his body began to actively tell the young man about pain. The severe pain made him feel that his limbs were about to fall from him at any time. A handsome face that should have been full of fairy spirit was squeezed into a ball at this time, looking very embarrassed.

The young man who leaned against the wall would make the wound on his back hurt. At this time, he could only use the little strength left in his body to straighten his waist and sit upright on the ground.

Fortunately, I brought some medicine before leaving... I should have been... After exploring in my black robe, the young man took out a porcelain bottle and clumsyly poured the pills inside into his palm. When he was about to swallow it, he suddenly bent his waist and started coughing. The pills in his hand fell to the ground as if they were scolding.

This time the cough was more serious than the last time, as if every sound would spit out his lungs. Little bits of blood splashed on the ground, and the young man's originally fair face began to become more and more pathologically pale.

With the last cough, he fell to the ground with a plop as if he had used up all his strength and lost consciousness.

……

I said, Jiang Bailu, you are so weak, we can easily hit ten you. One hand tentatively hooked beside you wearing a white robe and an elegant young man on his shoulders, while keeping his red face, Zui Chunrong pretended to be proud, otherwise you would stay here for a few more days and let's practice with you?

Pressing down his pounding heart, Zui Chunrong hadn't waited for the fairy-like young man beside her to respond, and immediately added, "I'm not trying to keep you, but the world outside is dangerous... people's hearts are sinister... If your skills are not up to standard, wouldn't it... wouldn't it be a shame for our five decent people?"

Then... But the master said that we were only here for a few days... A soft touch came from the shoulders, and the tip of the nose also keenly captured the fragrance unique to the girl beside him and the fragrance of wine in the air, which made Jiang Bailu blush at this moment and quietly left in the other direction. But... stayed for a few more days... I just asked the master to go...

Still turning his head to look at the other side, Zui Chunrong, who was absent-mindedly looking at the scenery of Wudang Mountain, listened to the sound of a little joy in his tone and continued, "Don't complain if you are beaten to two or three moves by us, hahahaha."

Jiang Bailu smiled helplessly, her slender fingers were hidden under the white robe, rubbing her sleeves uneasily, Rong'er, don't underestimate me, when you are in trouble, maybe... she still wants me to save beauty... After saying that, she turned her head to look at Zui Chunrong, but found that she was not watching her, so she turned her head awkwardly and said while looking at the scenery.

Really...really?

The hand that hooked Jiang Bailu's body froze, Zui Chunrong seemed to be stunned, and her face turned red like an apple.

But after a moment, she burst out with a sweet and energetic laughter, which soaked Jiang Bailu's heart without any warning. Hahaha, let's say, if it really reaches that level... we... hahaha... we...

Zui Chunrong, who was drunk on Jiang Bailu's knees, did not finish his words, but quietly buried his red and scorching face deeper in the arms of the handsome man beside him, and said in a vague voice, if it really reaches that point... let's wait for you...

……

Wait for me... Rong'er...ah!

Suddenly, it was startled from the ground, as if it happened yesterday when I saw it. Jiang Bailu only felt a cold sweat behind her back

After being attacked by the madman last night, the only thing that supports him to the present is the beautiful shadow in his memory.

Ensuring the severe pain that was still wandering all over his body at this moment, Jiang Bailu got up from the ground and sat down

As if doing so had exhausted all his strength, Jiang Bailu took a few breaths, then dragged his broken body and collected three or four pills that had a lot of dust and mud in his hands one by one in his hand. Then he raised his arm with all his strength and barely sent all the pills in his palm to his mouth.

This will at least recover some internal injuries... The medicine melted in the mouth, and began to swim all over his body while making a warm current. His face looked a little better, but he still looked very tired. The madman didn't know if he died... Finally, he ran back to the inn to escape to the inn. The few bombs left for him before leaving should be enough to eat a pot of money...

Jiang Bailu sorted out her thoughts, mobilizing her internal energy that had recovered a little at this moment and began to wander between the acupoints according to the Lingshu chapter of the Internal Classic. She continued to think in her heart, hoping that the madman felt that I was dead... But it was better to be careful and continue to avoid the limelight here for two days... The cold and moist Xuanyin true qi gradually relieved the pain all over her body. Although he did not have any medicine to treat the trauma at this moment, he could barely suppress these wounds with the therapeutic properties of Xuanyin true qi.

That madman thought it was sent by those I was chasing and dared to defile Rong'er... After all, I killed six of them... Recalling the swordsman's lifeless fighting style last night, Jiang Bailu was also secretly afraid at this moment. If it weren't for the blood sea ice condenser he had been practicing with his master recently, he might have temporarily suppressed all the damage caused by the lighter wounds, he would have been corpse in the capital last night.

Thinking back to the days when he first came to the capital, Jiang Bailu felt another burst of blood and blood rolling, and the internal energy in the dantian almost lost control. Huh... there are two left. As long as they are killed... they can no longer threaten Rong'er... Thinking back to the agreement with Zui Chunrong at that time, Jiang Bailu felt that her whole body was full of energy, as if she could make him ignore the injuries on his body, and she got up again on the spot, killing all the remaining two bastards in one breath.

For the time being... let's take a good rest... Managing his thin internal force to repair the broken meridians, Jiang Bailu sighed, estimating how long it will take to lie down before he can recover to his full state, and then shook his head helplessly

Even if he is a master of the Lord of Baihua Valley, he has both internal and external injuries at this time. If there are no more medicines, he can only ensure that his condition will not deteriorate.

As for recovery, it requires a lot of herbs

After a while, all the injuries that can be repaired and cured were treated. Jiang Bailu thought for no reason. What did the beggar say before leaving? There was free wine near Crossborder? If Rong'er was there, he would definitely take me to go and have a look together...

Staying here is also like staying... Why not go there and take a look... Jiang Bailu, who stood up from the ground, still felt aching all over her body at this moment, but it was a little better than before, so she slowly walked towards the exit of the alley

Jiang Bailu, who is not familiar with the slum environment, just walked aimlessly, but fortunately, the roads here are not as complicated as those in the depths of the slums. So he walked out of the alley and looked for the guidance of the slightest noise and music, the aroma of wine that could be captured at the tip of his nose became more and more intense.

As every breath inevitably invades my nose into the strong smell of wine, a human wall appeared in front of Jiang Bailu's eyes, blocking the entire intersection.

On the outside of the human wall were some suspicious men in black wearing animal masks made of different materials. They stood in every direction without saying a word, maintaining order while constantly distributing bowls of wine to the crowd gathered in the center.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Bailu frowned. In addition to the excessive smell of wine, the air was inevitably mixed with the smell of sweat from beggars. However, what made him feel strange was that in addition to these smells, there was another strange fishy smell that could not be ignored, like the fragrance of chestnut flowers.

Jiang Bailu, who was suspicious, then focused her attention on the people gathered with the center of the intersection as the origin.

Most of them are beggars with yellow faces, thin skin and ragged clothes, men or women. What makes Jiang Bailu even more uneasy is that their faces are flushing naturally, and they are showing their vitality that should not belong to them in circles.

Whether drinking heavily or dancing forget-lovingly, these beggars seemed to have fallen into a madness, completely forgetting the existence around them, and just following their most primitive instincts in action.

What's even more strange is that after receiving the wine, some beggars did not, like those beggars around who were drunk and began to become crazy at this moment, but instinctively drank the wine in one mouthful and threw the bowl aside casually. Instead, they pushed the drunkards who were dancing and walked towards the center.

If you just drink... this situation will definitely not be caused... Trying to get close to the edge of the circle of people, a beggar who was shaking his head, but found that he ignored him. Jiang Bailu was becoming more and more confused. Free wine... These men in black must have added some ingredients to the wine... But I don't know what the purpose is... Rong'er definitely wouldn't be interested in this kind of thing...

After looking around, Jiang Bailu, who was wearing a black robe and looked particularly eye-catching among the bunch of beggars, felt that two or three men in black had begun to pay attention to him, so he began to retreat to the alley behind him.

Dong! Dongdong!!

Jiang Bailu, who had retreated to the alley at this moment, confirmed that no one was following, was attracted by a drum sound again. It was from the cross. Although it was gathered in a circle, the beggars who were close to the madness kept roaring words of unknown meaning, but the drum was still not disturbed by these noises. It could be heard that the beating people were mixed with internal force.

Dongdongdongdongdong...dong!dong!

The drum sound continued to shake in the air. This was not the sound of drums in ordinary restaurants or theaters. Every time it hit, it made people feel shocked. The rhythm seemed very primitive and monotonous in Jiang Bailu, who was familiar with music theory, but it had strange magic, which made people want to act according to the rhythm of the drum sound.

Let's leave quickly... From those few hits, Jiang Bailu, who judged that the internal force mixed with the drum sound was not worse than that he had shown in his heyday, just now he felt that his internal force had recovered to the point where he could use his light skills, so he flew lightly onto the high walls of the alley and planned to turn around and leave the slums.

Before leaving, Jiang Bailu, who was curious, looked at the intersection again, wanting what was the center of the crowd, but this glance almost made him fall down from the wall.

Rong'er??